Standing at the entrance of the cave, Qin Yi immediately felt a different kind of demon power, which was restricting a certain energy inside from raging. So the ice inside the cave can't penetrate, and there are two worlds inside and outside the cave.
Stepping through an invisible barrier, a bone-chilling chill struck, and the scene in front of him had turned into an ice-blue world.
The cold wind swept past, hard ice everywhere, and a vast piece of silver clad in plain clothes. At the end of the eyes, there were several ice sculpture-like trees. The branches were intertwined as if ice ridges were intertwined, and ice ball-like fruits were condensed. .
Just looking at the time like this, Qin Yi already felt that his blood was about to freeze, he subconsciously hugged his shoulders, and his teeth were shaking.
"It's so... so cold."
In terms of mana, he is at the third level of Fengchu, but Qin Yi is still a martial artist. Even in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, standing naked outside the house would not feel any coldness, but standing here is as cold as an ordinary person who has not practiced.
The gust of wind whistled past, as if a sharp knife had been slashed in the face. Qin Yi squinted his eyes subconsciously and took a half step back, only to find that the sleeves of his blue shirt were torn.
It wasn't the wind blade that was scraped, but the frost cracked. Then it was blown away by the wind, and it was blown off like ash, turning into ashes.
"The soul-freezing technique of Daoist Howling Wind..." Liusu sighed in a low voice, "I didn't expect that after such a long time, such power can still remain."
Qin Yi couldn't even make a sound, so he could only protect his body with luck and strength, and asked with his mind, "Is there any way...to make me relax? I can't even take a step..."
"I'll teach you a way to avoid the wind, which can offset the damage of the wind. In addition, this residual power is already uneven, some positions are extra strong, some positions are slightly weaker... You go to the Wuwang position first and try the pressure. ."
Qin Yi concentrated on the magic trick, and sure enough, the cold wind that scraped the bones passed along the surface of his body. He didn't feel as if he was eroding his body like before, but even with such a deviation, his arm had already been scraped out. A long bloodstain.
Under the freezing conditions, he couldn't even feel the pain, so he gathered his strength and stepped out to the "Wuwang" position in front of the right.
The cold is a little lighter, and the pressure plummets. Qin Yi painstakingly knelt down halfway, leaning on his mace and panting.
In such a short time, his clothes were torn everywhere, and several bloodstains had been added to his hands and legs.
Tassel said coldly: "Do you want to continue?"
Qin Yi raised his eyes and saw that the cave was not very big, and the few ice trees growing in the middle were not far away, probably less than two or three hundred meters. If it is easy to get outside, it is difficult to even take a step here, but this area is only half a mile, but it seems like a moat.
"It's only half a mile." Qin Yi said with difficulty: "Of course we have to survive."
Liusu still said coldly: "You can't go out for a month when you hide at home. What do you call it, oh, dead house. What kind of hero does a dead house pretend to be?"
Qin Yi silently looked at Bingshu half a mile away: "There is not even an enemy here, but the environment is difficult. If I retreat, I have no face to go back."
Liusu suddenly said, "So do you love Li Qingjun to the point of death, or do you think you can't let go of your face?"
Qin Yi was stunned. He didn't know how to answer this question for a while. He said after a while, "This is a man's promise, and Qingjun is waiting."
"Oh, man." Liusu smiled and said slowly: "Old... I would like to see how long you can maintain your masculinity in such a dead house. Listen to my instructions, the next step is the 'bigger' position. "
As a man who has learned the formation method for so long, the sixty-four hexagrams are very familiar to him. Qin Yi regained his spirits and quickly stepped forward to the left.
As soon as he took a step, his foot softened and almost fell over.
Even if it is already the "weak point" pointed by the tassel, the longer the bone-piercing chill is, the more difficult it will be, the blood is about to freeze, the muscles are no longer conscious, and it is difficult to even take a step.
The arm cracked again, and the blood just came out, and it turned into ice.
"Next, the 'sleepy' bit."
Qin Yi rushed forward, finally unable to stand, and fell to the ground.
Tassel looked at him faintly, and didn't make a sound for a while.
In the White Palace, Cheng Huang reclined on the incense couch, holding a mirror in his hand, which reflected Qin Yi's embarrassed figure.
The azure shirt had already condensed into white, and it was frozen like a rag hanging on the body. The stiff bloodstains condensed on it, and there was a blue and red color intertwined in the ice and snow.
Qin Yi in the mirror took a step to the left and fell again.
This fall was a bit heavy, he didn't get up for a long time, and after a long while, he took a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, adjusting his breath.
Cheng Huang's fox face slowly disappeared and turned into Cheng Cheng. She bit her lower lip unconsciously, looking at Qin Yi's appearance in the mirror, her eyes were not focused.
"man… "
Qin Yi's body was surrounded by the fire of sacrifice fire, and it quickly went out, as if in vain. But taking advantage of this, he took another big step forward. He was somewhat satisfied with his response, and sighed in a tassel voice: "Your hands are rotten."
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his left arm, which had been frozen and rotten, the skin fell off, and the bones were visible.
Even if he is frozen and unconscious, he can still feel a kind of heart-piercing pain that penetrates into his bone marrow.
With a "Bah", he tore off the tattered strip of clothing, wrapped it around in a circle, and moved on.
This kind of frostbite may be useless for ordinary people, but for an alchemist, it can still be cured.
The ice tree is right in front of you, how can you give up
…
south.
Li Qingjun shouted in uniform, mounted his horse and raised his spear, and led the crowd into the army.
The pill Qin Yi gave her when she left had already helped her break through the innate realm.
The cold light flashed, and the other general fell off his horse.
Thousands of troops swept past, shouting and killing, blood penetrated the earth, and the frost and snow on the ground were replaced with red.
Li Qingjun reined in his horse and looked away.
It's deep winter.
This is a rebellion of the Donghua Ziyu Party. From the discovery of the clues to the organization of the rebellion, she was operating it from beginning to end.
Li Qingjun knew that in this cold winter, the Western Wilderness was not suitable for the great expedition, and the day of the confrontation between the two countries was mostly in the spring. If the rebels stabbed in the back at that time, everything would be over.
Fortunately, it was discovered in time, Li Qingjun mobilized the forbidden army, and the horse stepped on the mountain camp, and the thunderbolt swept away this trouble.
The important task of the family and the country, let an innocent girl who can only dream grow up like a fly, looking back on the past, Li Qingjun doesn't even know what he was living for before.
Qin Yi has been away for more than a month, and Li Qingjun sometimes wonders if Qin Yi will not recognize himself if he comes back.
Or think of herself as the female version of Li Qinglin.
Li Qinglin even gave her the jade pendant completely, with a multicolored soft light flashing around his waist.
Now the soldiers looked at her like they looked at Li Qinglin back then.
almost no difference...
The only difference is that she doesn't need to face a Donghuazi.
Leading the crowd to victory, Li Qingjun gave the lieutenant the task of finishing the merits, and returned to Qin Yi's mansion by himself.
The armor has not been taken off, and there are still bloodstains. And her eyes have changed from chilling to gentle, and she caressed the wine gourd Qin Yi had used, not knowing what she was thinking.
Ming He's voice came from behind him: "I heard people say that your brother has not been to court for seven days, during this period of rebellion."
Li Qingjun didn't look back: "You also care about this 'worldly thing'?"
The word "vulgar things" is very heavy, and the irony is obvious. Ming He didn't seem to hear it, and said lightly: "Some people are guessing when you will usurp the throne and become independent."
"Why should I usurp the throne?" Li Qingjun finally turned his head: "I have to wait for Qin Yi to come back."
Ming He said slowly: "If Qin Yi never returns, then Li Qinglin will not be able to count on it from now on. Wouldn't you want to support this Nanli yourself?"
Li Qingjun said flatly: "He will come back, I believe."